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Knee trembler
The Colonel desperately trying to get his knee down at Brands Hatch, while giving chase to the eventual winner, a certain Roger Ford.
Yes! I was second (or first loser! as Mr.C.Fogarty calls it) in my fifth ever race.
Oh what bliss! How the crowd roared," Who's that jammy fat old git?"
I showed 'em. I fell off in the next race!
Still, you can't make an omlette without breaking eggs.
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